Big As They Come

Cody James's cock, a magnificent ten inches of throbbing beauty, steals Jason Andrews's breath. He stares, mesmerized, then resolves to conquer it. Jason dives in, sucking that monster with fierce hunger. He laps at the heavy sac, swollen with cum, teasing every ridge and vein. Heart pounding, Jason straddles Cody, impaling himself slowly on that rigid shaft. He rides with abandon, hips grinding in a slick, urgent rhythm. Cody's eyes flash with wild excitement. He flips Jason onto hands and knees, grips those hips, and slams in deep—hard, relentless thrusts that echo through their bodies. They fuse into a single, oiled engine of lust, pistons firing without mercy. Pace quickens. Strokes plunge deeper. Tension coils like a spring. Then it snaps. Cody erupts first, hot jets flooding Jason. Jason follows, unleashing ropes of cum that paint their sweat-slicked skin in glistening chaos.